C327 (1/2)

”It can be said that whether Lin Nan can break Master Li's internal strength is a big problem!”

”Ha ha, although Lin Nan is a sword cultivator, his accomplishments are low. Before LuoHANYAN is decent, it's like a tiger meets a tortoise, and there's no place to start.”

Wu Tianfan and others suddenly realized that they were happy.

Mao Zhenshan shook his head: ”even I don't know. Master Li has built Luohan rock mass. Otherwise, how can we make such a big fuss? ”

A group of people are full of confidence.

However, facing the Lishan of Luohan rock mass, Lin Nan sighed gently.

He looked around and finally bent down with a smile to pick up something from the ground.

This action makes everyone feel tight. I don't know what tricks Lin Nan is going to play.

Master Li's face changed: ”hair! It's a hair that the landlady just dropped! ”

The crowd fixed their eyes on the past and showed puzzled expressions one after another.

Indeed, that is an ordinary hair. What does Lin Nan want to do?

But he saw his eyes like electricity, hands up knife down, Master Li pupil shrink, back cold sweat.

Although I don't know what Lin Nan is going to do, Master Li can't see his movements clearly!

What a terrible speed! Master Li's face sank.

Lin Nan cut the thin hair into three pieces, took the thinnest one and put it in his hand. Then he said with a smile: ”Master Li, I'm ready. Come on.”

For a moment, Lishan didn't understand what Lin Nan was saying. Everyone's mind was a little confused.

Only when they saw Lin Nan holding the hair like a sword did they wake up!

Wu Tianfan's eyes widened like a ball. He couldn't believe it and said, ”is he crazy? With that hair, fight with the horizontal training friar in the middle of the transformation? ”

All Lin Nan's actions are beyond people's imagination! His words and deeds are like a chivalrous child who teaches and speaks like a great swordsman in the Jianghu. There is no tension of fighting!

”Do you think it is possible to defeat Liu Dahong, the master of horizontal training, with one hair?” Cao Wanshan was somewhat uneasy for no reason.

At the moment, Mao Zhenshan's forehead also exudes a layer of sweat. He really can't figure out whether Lin Nan is bluffing or mentally ill.

”But I'm sure it's impossible for me to win a master of horizontal training in the early stage of Huajing! With a hair, it's nonsense Mao Zhenshan is biting his teeth. Every word is like a nail smashing into the board.

If Lin Nan is a sword immortal, it is still possible for him to defeat Wang Lian's master Lishan with his hair.

But Lin Nan's own realm is lower than Lishan!

It's like a 70 kilogram boxer going to a 100 kilogram ring and letting the opponent have one hand! Mao Zhenshan wants to break his head, but he doesn't know what Lin Nan is going to do!

The only possibility is that Lin Nan deliberately humiliates Lishan with his hair, making him angry and lose his cool. Fortunately, he is more likely to get the upper hand in the battle.

”That's mean.”

Mao Zhenshan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Lin Nan to be a good-looking man, but he was so shameless in his heart that he lost his face.

Lishan hammered his chest like a black bear. He roared: ”boy, with a hair, you look down on me?”

Lin Nan frowned slightly and said seriously: ”Master Li, you misunderstood me. On the contrary, I respect you very much.”

Respect? Lishan Leng Leng, he forced anger: ”since you respect me, why not sacrifice this life flying sword?”

Although there are few people who can control the flying sword in the early stage of Huajing, Lishan believes that Lin Nan's strength will surely be able to control the flying sword!

Thinking of this, Lishan was startled. Isn't Lin Nan's hair just a cover, a real killing move, a flying sword, hidden in the dark?